Translated by XephiZ
Edited by Aelryinth
Lingling did not say a word. She kept staring at Mo Fan. Mo Fan felt uneasy. He could only smile at her.
In the end, Lingling stomped on Mo Fan's foot and sat beside him like she had finally vented her anger. She folded her arms in front of her with a cold harrumph at him.
"Here, let's give Mo Fan a toast for making it back alive!" Zhao Manyan raised his cup and did Mo Fan a favor by alleviating the awkward atmosphere.
Everyone raised their cups for the toast.
"Sir, it's great to see you here!" Bai Hongfei's voice came from behind Mo fan.
Bai Hongfei was dressed in a suit with a red bow tie. Mo Fan blurted out as soon as he saw Bai Hongfei, "Bai Hongfei, are you here to snatch the bride? Why are you dressed like the groom? Won't Dongfang Lie have anything to say about it?"
Clueless Mo Fan makes a fine showing, I must say.
However, I hear the beating of Mu Mages on the coming winds...